莎士比亚十四行诗集之一百四十五
The Sonnet 145
by William Shakespeare
Those lips that Love's own hand did make,
Breathed forth the sound that said 'I hate',
To me that languished for her sake:
But when she saw my woeful state,
Straight in her heart did mercy come,
Chiding that tongue that ever sweet,
Was used in giving gentle doom:
And taught it thus anew to greet:
'I hate' she altered with an end,
That followed it as gentle day,
Doth follow night who like a fiend
From heaven to hell is flown away.
'I hate', from hate away she threw,
And saved my life saying 'not you'.
莎士比亚十四行诗集之一百四十五
莎士比亚
爱神亲手捏就的嘴唇
对着为她而憔悴的我,
吐出了这声音说,“我恨”:
但是她一看见我难过,
心里就马上大发慈悲,
责备那一向都是用来
宣布甜蜜的判词的嘴,
教它要把口气改过来:
“我恨”,她又把尾巴补缀,
那简直像明朗的白天
赶走了魔鬼似的黑夜,
把它从天堂甩进阴间。
她把“我恨”的恨字摒弃,
救了我的命说,“不是你”。
(梁宗岱 译)
莎士比亚及其十四行诗简介
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